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cetana mods ([personal profile] citta) wrote in [community profile] cetana2019-08-03 07:15 am

AUGUST EVENT PT 1

AUGUST EVENT PT 1

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8/3-8/4 School Cultural Festival

Good morning!! The crows start cawing at the crack of dawn and they're really noisy, but while they're usually a nuisance on the best of days, perhaps the wake-up call will be appreciated this weekend, as the school gates are open over the weekend for the annual cultural festival the students have been hard at work on for the past few weeks. It's an open event for family and friends to come enjoy themselves, or perhaps get dragged into helping out in a booth or two, as some of the students have called in sick or can't be reached at all. Either way, the general commotion centered around the school is probably even loud enough to be heard all the way over in Castle Ouma if you're quiet enough. I don't know how else to get you guys who still live in the castle ruins over here... Hopefully you've been hearing people talking about it all of last month? Or maybe you're a newcomer who's just woken up in the castle ruins, spent ten seconds with Kokichi, and decided to leave the forest and never return, that's also very plausible.

Involving the elementary, middle, and high school buildings on their shared campus, all the typical sorts of booths can be found, including a school play performed by the elementary school students in the auditorium in the morning, and various concerts or performances held throughout the day. In the classrooms, food stalls and cafes are common, along with haunted houses for the braver souls. Rumors say that sometimes people who enter the haunted houses never come out the other side... but never mind that. It's fine. Sports clubs hold friendly competitions outside on the field, and many cultural clubs have displays of their work to show off in their club rooms, so there's plenty to do and see and eat all around campus. Despite all the preparation, however, some of the stalls appear to be empty, others with students frantic about not having enough people to keep things rolling smoothly. Looks like the strange illness going around town last month hasn't completely resolved yet, but maybe it's best for those who are ill to stay home in a crowded place like this.

For those seeking something quieter, tucked away in a corner of the high school building next to a struggling yakisoba stand is a fortune telling tent which doesn't seem to be getting many customers. The line is short and there's no fee, so why not give it a shot? Inside, a hooded figure sits, head bowed and face completely obscured in shadow aside from their chin, illuminated by a cheap looking crystal ball placed in the center of the table. A stack of cards lays on their left, a bag of something smelling faintly sweet and spicy sitting on their right. Without prompting, the fortune teller speaks in a low soft voice, greeting you by name. Weird. Weirder yet, they go on to address you by the arcana on your omamori, be it The Fool or The Hermit or what have you, and rather than answering any questions you may have about your future, the fortune teller instead offers one of two messages:

To return to where you hailed, you must return to where you arrived. Take with you that which bears the name of the being you have banded together to defeat, and restore what once was.
or
When the moon's face shines full and bright, at the cusp of night and day, return to the place of beginnings. Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai must be played, to return two lost souls to this world.

Huh... Before you can ask any questions, however, your time is up and the next person in line is already pushing you out the seat to the exit. You can always return to the end of the line to have another go, but... curiously, when you enter the tent any subsequent times, a high schooler in uniform greets you, bright and chipper. Home? Souls?? She has no idea what you're talking about if you repeat the messages from before, but never mind that! She can read your fortune!! Maybe you'll let her show off some palmistry and— oh... your life line is rather short... Unfortunate. Never mind, we'll try tarot instead and- hm. That sure is The Tower. Oh well, time's up, next person please!

On Sunday evening as the festivities wind down, a bonfire has been set up in the middle of the field, adding to the unnaturally hot summer night. It's still pretty, though, with the sky dark and bright stars starting to peek out, blankets laid out across the grass and sweet potatoes being passed around to be roasted by the fire. Take the time to relax and breathe... because it's un/fortunately a festival month and the villagers are hype about their festivals.


8/6-8/8 Tanabata Festival

    While the students had been hard at work setting up the school festival, the rest of the town had been preparing for the tanabata festival, with stalls set up encircling the entire lakefront at the center of town. Yukata can be bought or rented, along with traditional hand fans to ward off the heat of the summer, and many of the typical food stalls and carnival games can be found, including stalls where you can test your luck in scooping goldfish/yo-yos/other small plastic toys, shooting targets with cork rifles, attempting the rigged ring toss that's impossible to win without cheating, or playing the lottery with tickets for free food from the stalls as consolation prizes. Maybe your luck sucks and you just want to buy stuff and that's fine too. Come with full wallets and leave with full stomachs filled with yakitori skewers, sweet or savory dango, roasted sweet potato, and the seasonal favorite: shaved ice. It's seasonal because it's summer and summer is so hot. This particular summer feels like hell and halfway through the last day, they run out of syrup, but cups of plain ice are still selling very well, so... yay...

    While some of the stalls are already heavy with decoration, others are pretty sparse, with the lack of people running them. Which is fine, or intended, because there are workshops held all around for teaching and encouraging people to make decorations meant to improve different aspects of one's life: paper kimonos for artistic ability, strings of a thousand paper cranes for long and healthy lives, paper purses for wealth, colorful streamers for handicraft, wastebaskets for cleanliness, and of course, tanzaku- paper strips hung up on bamboo trees for a wish to be granted by the gods. Decorations are judged for artistic ability, with a small prize given to the best decoration judged at the end of each night.

    In the evenings, stages set out along the lakeside feature folk dance performances, and decorations are collected to be lit on fire and sent off in small boats in the lake, the collection of flames giving off a soft light as the paper burns down and turns to ash, reclaimed by the lake as they sink. A reminder from the townspeople to anybody who stands too close to the lake: please do not touch the water. On the very last evening of the festival, a fireworks show is held, shooting up overhead above the lake and is visible anywhere around town, raining down sparks of gold and red, hell fire from the sky.

    ...Also hell fire in the woods. It's been windy and dry all month, and a small forest fire has started at the edge of town, be it from arson or by accident. The villagers cut the evening short to go help, as there is no established fire fighting service, so any and all assistance would be appreciated. Somewhere nearby, a child starts to cry, unable to find his mother. With the villagers pulled away, the night ends with the stalls left empty. Nobody comes to clean up the next morning...

MOD NOTES

    ⬥ As mentioned in the OOC plotting post, a heat wave befalls the town and NPC villagers start disappearing until the daitengu from last month is defeated. 2 more dungeon threads must be submitted before 8/11 to secure the ofuda. Lockdown continues to occur each midnight, with the school transforming into the dungeon; details can be found on last month's event log.
    ⬥ For the cultural festival: characters will receive a hint about either 1) how to return home (take the ofuda received after beating the dungeon boss to the castle ruins), or 2) how to summon the Velvet Room attendants (playing Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai at the castle ruins during the full moon), and are highly encouraged to discuss both messages amongst themselves. Characters may learn more about how to play Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai, date of the full moon, etc. by asking around town.
    ⬥ On 8/12 (ICly dated on 8/15, the night of the full moon), a mini-log will go up encompassing both of these findings.
    ⬥ For the tanabata festival: each character may claim one small wish pending mod approval at any time this month (comment below) for writing their wish down on a tanzaku, and 3 characters will be randomly chosen on 8/12 as winners for the decoration judging, and will be contacted at that time for the option of receiving an additional wish.
tantantaaan: (ほんま??)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ I'm so enamoured by the concept of how Kido and Leon relationship continue to be rocky and unfortunate, it's so great. ]

Really? Then-- Oh! Kido, look, look!

[ Before Leon can suggest anything, a long row of soap bubbles begin to float above them. Their sizes vary, but they all float in the same systematic manner very quietly, towards the same direction. The translucent rainbow spheres look even more glowing against the vibrance of the festival, reflecting on Leon's sparkling eyes. His mouth gapes open, like a child who's never seen one before. ]

So pretty... it's like the stars, isn't it? I wonder if this is what Orihime-tan and Hikoboshi-san see every year, too.
tantantaaan: (なんでやねん!!)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Iya~n ♡

[ Leon goes along with Hibiki's joke, raspy voice adding in to the effect.

And in they go!! The atmosphere has changed slightly since he first came in here with Terry. The students probably took in some feedback and decided to change some stuff up. Leon and Hibiki are welcomed with a smoke that quickly obscure their view on top of the already dark space. ]


Wahhh, I'm so excited-- I mean, scared~~
tantantaaan: (いいよー)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ahhh, skateboarding. It's like...

[ He looks around him to make sure there's space, before doing a backflip. ]

...this, but with skateboards.

[ Asking Leon to explain anything will only result to sound effects or practical example like so. What are words!! But does RO even know skateboards... Leon just assumes she does because who doesn't? ]
tantantaaan: (楽しいなあ!)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's easy to mistake him as a wild animal with the way he acts, but he's a 100% normal human being! ]

Sasuke-kun!! Kuro-tan!!

[ He squats down too, slowly extends his hand towards Kurou. ]

Is it okay if I pet him? He's soooo cute ♡
tantantaaan: (いいよー)

1/2

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
This side? Okay!

[ Without thinking much, Leon moves as Terry instructed, and poses. He'll stay there, waiting for Terry to click the shutter.

Just 3 seconds after Leon does move, though--
tantantaaan: (うそやあん)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

In succession, hands begin to extend through the walls, just by the gaps between each photograph, trying to grasp for Leon. It was just like the photo that Leon was looking at. ]


Wah!!!! Noooo!!!

[ Leon jumps from where he is, attempts to grasp ahold of Terry. ]

That scared me...!
tantantaaan: (え、ダメ...?)

i'm glad to be of service!!! also neku is a menace and i love it

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
Eeeh, eh... If just that much--

[ Leon was thiiis close to just give what little money he has with him in his person right now, but thank god for the divine intervention. What was he planning to do with his meals today if he gives all his money here?!

Anyway, the other idea does sound much, much more compelling. ]


Of course!! I can do that! [ He lightly pats his own chest. ] It's probably obvious, but I'm a genius and an idol back home! I'm sure we can get a lot of money!

[ When it comes to performances, Leon's confidence is over the roof. ]

So, what genre are you guys playing?
trabryu: (pouts)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Uhhhhh ]

Beats me. 'cuz you're a weirdo and you do stupid shit.

[ If you think he'll stop trying to slip out of this blameless, you're sorely mistaken. ]
nekkyphones: (smile)

[personal profile] nekkyphones 2019-08-17 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
Glad to know that you believed in me.

[He says it in the most sarcastic tone he can muster up at the moment. But even he didn't think he could do it, to be honest. The power of music is a strong one. Maybe he'll be capable of flight if he listens to a song about airplanes. Or just get a one way ticket to immediate death if he tried jumping off a high place to get a head start. The power of music is flimsy like that.

He holds out his hand to accept the coins given to him before passing it to the vendor. He stretches for a bit.]


Give me a second.

[She must really want that teddy bear, huh. He pulls out his MP3 player and changes the song to something else, believing that one of his favorites just may actually help him properly aim for it this time. One the song is chosen, something slow and steady to make sure he doesn't unconsciously move to beat, he aims the gun yet again. He closes one of his eyes as he lines his shot up. He must have been aiming a bit too far to the left last time so all he has to do is move a bit to the right. Once his shot is where he wants it to be, he finally pulls the trigger.

And the cork hits the bear right between the eyes.

A genuine smile appears on Neku's face as he admires the beautiful sight of the vendor going to get his prize.]


That's how it's done.

[Once the bear is handed over to him, he holds it out for Kido to take.]

And you've got what you wanted. Guess I'm not a total scam after all.
nekkyphones: (thinking)

he tries his best

[personal profile] nekkyphones 2019-08-17 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Neku raises an eyebrow at that. A genius and an idol? 'Let's play a game of two lies and one truth. But the trick is there is no truth to guess from.' Neku thinks to himself. This guy looks like a total sleaze ball if you asked him. Like the guy on the corner who gets girls to buy his crappy mixtape just because he looks good. But that is just his opinion which is definitely in the minority. The other band members are charmed by him already and all he did was speak without providing any proof. He sighs, looking back down at the guitar that was given to him and lightly plucked at the strings.]

Whatever you say, guy.

[Long story short: Neku thinks he's full of crap. But Neku himself can't play guitar so he guesses the both of them are full of crap today.]

It depends. What genre would you put the Clean Up Song in?

[Or the ABCs, or something else he's probably heard as a kid...]
trabryu: (huh?)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wow that's an uppercut jab that he wasn't expecting. Kido isn't cold by any means, but she also isn't one who says things like that often. That surely goes right to Mondo's brokoro. He tries his best not to show it on the outside, but it's probably obvious how sheepish he seems. ]

Well... I sorta was an 'aniki' back then. If you told me I'm more like a younger bro, then I must've done it wrong.

[ After all, he was the head of the biker gang he was in. It's different, though. There was so much guilt and negative feelings involved through all those times, even if there were a handful of happy moments too. Where he is at now, he's genuinely happy. The black void that looms over his head will never completely leave him, but he's no longer chased around by his lies or the shadows of his big brother. He's able to interact with people he cares for here, and remain the way he is.

He still has his secrets, sure, but at least, he isn't trying to fool them the way he did his biker gang. Maybe... maybe one day he can talk to them about it. ]


I think you make a pretty fuckin' great aneki yourself, tho'. Havin' you around 's really... I dunno how to put it. Like you've got things together. Always feels like things're gonna be fine, y'know?
trabryu: (calm down)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ South... yeah, he thought so, but it's nice to have the confirmation. He isn't really bad with directions, simply because being the head of a biker gang, navigational skills is a must. You don't wanna pull stupid move of going to areas that you ain't supposed to be sitting around at. ]

Yeah, gotcha. So what do I do when I find her? Since ya don't wanna me to take her by force... Ya think she'll tag along if I talk sense ta her?
trabryu: (get over yourself)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
......

[ He flicks Hibiki's forehead without warning. ]

You'll be fine. People like ya don't die easily.

[ Is that supposed to be an encouragement? Who knows. ]
trabryu: (what was that?)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, 'f course.

[ There's no way he's gonna leave kids on their own like that! He's not heartless! ]

Huh, so you ain't from here. You've got one of these, too?

[ He takes out his amulet from his pocket to show it to Sasuke. It's purple in colour and it says 'Oowada Chariot'. ]
trabryu: (...!)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's a secret, but Mondo's kind of really weak to Enkidu's smile. He returns it with a nod because he's an awkward buffoon. The fact that she's staring at him makes him even more awkward, resulting in him looking away, not yet noticing the cracking. Sometimes, it feels like her deep stare can reveal what's in the deepest of his heart. ]

You haven't found a place to stay yet?

[ He can't exactly ask her to move in with him... especially since he lives in a freaking warehouse. But it's concerning, even if it seems like she's used to the wilderness. ]

Yeah, same. Been pretty hot lately, eh? [ Mondo does better with heat than cold, so this is not too bad for him, even if he still sweats a lot. ] You want somethin' cold to drink? I can get us some.
trabryu: (you ass)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 10:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Great. So he's an emo kid. ]

It ain't like I wanna do this, goddammit.

[ Unlike Neku, Mondo has a bunch of people he does care for here... to his own surprise. He doesn't even want to imagine their look of disappointment finding that there are no more papers left. Sure, they can always get more, but still! It just pisses him off, the way this guy does things. Just because you're dead once (or whatever that crossed out shit meant) don't give you a pass to do whatever you want!! ]

Imma keep watch till ya clean 'em up.

[ Nope, too bad. He's free all day today. ]
trabryu: (calm down)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
Prolly? Dunno, never cared to read the ingredients in that shit.

[ Mondo takes a scoop himself and, ok well that's. A pretty good shit, contrary to what he thought it would be. It's kinda cute how excited she gets over the shaved ice, too. He thought she's a little more jaded but there's a childish side to her too, huh. ]

Oh. A customer. 'Sup, whaddya want?

[ Mondo... that's not how you man a booth. At least the customer's understanding, and is younger than Mondo is so... safe? He orders one Blue Hawaii shaved ice, commenting on how cute Mae is and asking if they sell the kigurumi somewhere in the festival. ]

Ah? It ain't a kigurumi-- [ That's a possibility he hadn't thought of! He turns at Mae then. ] ...is it?
overstrain: * (pic#13366920)

[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-17 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Terry stays frozen in place with the camera in his hold. He doesn't move, so Leon has an easy time of getting to him, but that's the thing. He keeps staring at the wall in shock.

Somebody doesn't like disembodied hands.
]
overstrain: * (pic#13280462)

[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-17 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wow?! Mondo???? ]

I have my limits too!! And that doesn't include me slapping myself!!

[ That's so weirdly specific. ]
trabryu: (tch whatever)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ He looks at Terry in the eyes. ]

Yeah? So what are your limits, then? Up to where wouldja consider it a normal thing?
tantantaaan: (え!!)

[personal profile] tantantaaan 2019-08-17 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Terry-senpai?

[ Leon was fully expecting Terry to be all chill about it, so this definitely wasn't the reaction he expected. Terry.exe has stopped responding... Then, sounds like it's time for Leon to take the lead. ]

Let's go, Terry-senpai!

[ He takes Terry's hand in his, tugging him to go along with him to the next room through the black curtain on the side of the room. Strange... it wasn't visible when they first came in there. Did they just not realise it? ]
overstrain: * (pic#5531552)

[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-17 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... ]

That's so vague though. I can't answer that.

[ From 100% to 0% real quick. ]
overstrain: * (pic#5531553)

[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-17 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Good thing Leon decided to take initiative, because it takes a while for Terry to snap out of it. However, it took so long that he didnt realize that he went through a black curtain. What he does realize is that they're now in some fancy dining room with chandeliers and spooky projector ghosts flying overhead. He can deal with that much, but.

There's a jorogumo standing on the other side.

Clack-clack-cl-cl-cl-clack.

The legs sound heavy as if piercing the floor with every movement. Terry stares because the costume(?) looks so real wtf
]
trabryu: (calm down)

[personal profile] trabryu 2019-08-17 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
See? Then slapping yourself counts.

[ What is logic. Is he just arguing for the sake of arguing now? Yes. ]

Weirdo Terry.
overstrain: * (pic#5531541)

[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-17 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
But I didn't even provide an argument! You can't arrive at a conclusion just from that!

[ He has a brain cell for the weirdest shit. ]